"CUM DIE SEPTIMA IN MENSE SEPTIMO LUNA
ANTE SOLEM MOVEBIT
AQUAE DIVIDEBUNTUR ET HORROREM
EMITTEBUND E TENEBRIS ABYSSIS
NIHIL ENIM INULTUM RESTAT."
A storm comes closer from the north
An icy breath of d**h and fear
Is howling through this cloudy night
Lightning strikes and thunder
A roaring force of darkness breaks
The waves and sets its sails again
Once upon a long time ago
We led a frightening legion of pirates at war
Our master sold our souls
Straight to the conquerors to fill his treasure chest
Slaughtered for cheap gold
Counter-sunk and sold
We rise again to seek revenge!
I am the helms man of the black swan
The sunken fear of the oceans
Rises again from its deep wet grave
Vengeance for the undead souls of the black swan
In front of the northern shores
The master has abandoned the ship to save his bloody soul
Surrounded by aggressive fleets
There was no way out, we're damned to die alone
Slaughtered for cheap gold
Counter-sunk and sold
We rise again to seek revenge!
I am the helms man of the black swan
The sunken fear of the oceans
Rises again from its deep wet grave
Vengeance for the undead souls of the black swan
"...NIHIL ENIM INULTUM RESTAT."
The master's safe no longer
Our quest will not end until
We cage his soul into his mouldy chest...